BAAAANG
BAAAANG
BAAAANG
Above his head, Hael could already feel the ceiling shaking from incredibly powerful footsteps, revealing to him there were guards already moving towards him from the eleventh floor.
Looking behind him, he could also hear the echoes of steps.
There were guards coming for him from above, the next floor where he was running to, and there were guards also coming for him from below, the place where he just came from.
"SHIT!" Hael cursed his luck as he kept running towards the 11th steps, his confrontation with those guards coming from above inching closer and closer.
[You've been trapped in the middle, both from front and back. What's the plan? And don't tell me you're planning to bulldoze your way through.] The system warned as Hael rolled his eyes.
"You have a better plan?" he asked it, and the system remained silent. Truly, there were no better plans.